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Wanton lad, tamed a bit by time, is still game for anything, the girl, sober and cool decided she too for once will fall in line, the waterfall, a quaint sight, foamy, milky flow gushing, ecstatic, they melted in  the pool at the fall where waves are churning
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May 18, 2014
May 18, 2014 at 12:26 AM UTC
A tryst in the confluence
Wanton lad, tamed a bit by time, is still game for anything, the girl, sober and cool decided she too for once will fall in line, the waterfall, a quaint sight, foamy, milky flow gushing, ecstatic, they melted in  the pool at the fall where waves are churning
k-balachandran
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May 18, 2014
May 18, 2014 at 12:26 AM UTC
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